Chapter 125: The Eighth Soul Ring
As soon as Qian Linglin stretched out his hand, a suction force came out of his hand, and Emperor Tian immediately screamed in pain, and the struggle became more intense, but he couldn't stop the pain of his soul being torn out of the sea of consciousness no matter what.
"Roarβ"
Emperor Tian roared again at the end, and the suction in Qian Linglin's hand was several times stronger than before, and Di Tian's soul had already been forcibly sucked out, and its body was still twitching violently under the action of inertia.
Looking at the illusory black dragon in the air, which was only the size of a fist, Qian Linglin held it in his hand, and the virtual dragon fell into his hand. This is the divine consciousness of the Golden Eyed Black Dragon King Emperor Heaven, which can also be said to be the soul.
At this time, Di Tian's soul glared at Qian Linglin angrily, as if he wanted to tear the other party to pieces, and also, after experiencing the pain of his soul being forcibly cut into his body, how could it not hate Qian Linglin.
"How the hell did you do that? And who the hell are you? β
Emperor Tian in the soul state couldn't speak at all, he could only release his spiritual thoughts and spread his thoughts.
It was very curious about how the human being in front of him did all this, forcibly separating the soul and body of life, which even God could not do, but he did it, and there were countless secrets on him, all of which Emperor Tian wanted to know too much.
"As long as I want to, my martial soul can do anything, and as for my identity, I am the holy son of the martial soul hall."
Qianrenlin said indifferently, with the increase of strength, a lot of mysteries in his martial soul have also been revealed, under Qianrenlin's exploration and exploration, he found that his martial soul can do a lot of things, and he still has not understood the characteristics of this martial soul.
"Can you do anything......"
Di Tian pondered and muttered, "You are not from the Douluo Continent, you are the heir of a god, right?" β
Scold!
Qian Ling Lin shook his head a little funny, "I am the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, I don't have any other identity, I am me!" β
Di Tian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qian Linglin, "I absorbed your soul ring first, and I will deal with you later!" β
The soul of the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King has been stripped out, and in the rules of the Douluo Continent, it is stated that it is already dead, as long as the soul beast dies, it will correspondingly produce a soul ring belonging to its age.
Casually locking Emperor Tian's soul into a void space, Qian Linglin looked at the huge bright red soul ring in front of him, the volume of this soul ring was larger than any soul ring on his body, and there were black lightning bolts around this soul ring, which looked very visually shocking.
"My Angel Martial Soul Eighth Soul Ring has finally landed, Emperor Tian, you really made me wait!" The corners of Qian Linglin's mouth curled slightly, now in the face of more than 800,000 years of soul rings, he no longer has the surprise he used to have, now looking at this soul ring now, there is no extra wave in his heart, with his strength, any soul ring in the world is not at his fingertips?
Qian Linglin walked towards Emperor Tian's soul ring step by step, and the huge angelic martial soul behind him also appeared immediately, and seven bewitching and dazzling bright red soul rings slowly rhythmic.
With a bang, Qian Linglin no longer sat cross-legged this time, but stood directly in the void, and under the traction of his mind, the black-red soul ring slowly floated towards Qian Linglin's body.
More than 800,000 years of soul ring, with Qian Linglin's current physique, there is still some reluctance, as soon as the soul ring enters his body, he can't help frowning, and his face is twisted violently uncontrollably.
Without hesitation, Qian Linglin immediately sat down cross-legged, he originally thought that this time the absorption of the soul ring would be extremely smooth, and his strength was very strong, but the facts told him that strength and physique are completely different things, and strong strength does not mean that he will definitely be able to absorb the soul ring of high years.
Feeling the black soul power that began to riot in his body, Qian Linglin immediately began to run the self-created Shenglin Sutra exercises, and suddenly the soul ring energy that was still raging in his body was forcibly brought to the sea of soul power in the dantian by a suction force.
After the devouring and absorption function of the Holy Lin Sutra, all the energy brought by this soul ring entered the diamond-shaped crystal in the air above the Thousand Thousand Lin Soul Power Ocean, and then merged into the soul power ocean after compression.
In this way, this soul ring has been completely devoured successfully, without the soul, there will be no resentment, naturally there will be no external soul bones, and even if it can produce external soul bones, with Qian Linglin's current strength and heart, he will not care much.
"Eighty-two ......"
Qian Ling Lin closed his eyes and felt it, the huge cultivation of more than 800,000 years, after entering his body, there was not much energy, and after being compressed by the soul core, it became even less, but in this way, it could also increase the soul power of Qian Ling Lin's two levels, which was enough to show the huge energy brought by Emperor Tian's soul ring.
Slowly opened his eyes, a touch of red and gold flashed away, just like the previous times, this soul ring not only brought him two soul ring skills, but the other soul rings were also raised to 870,000 years at this moment.
In addition to the fact that the soul ring from the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King was black and red, the million-year soul ring from the Heavenly Ice Silkworm also began to truly reveal its original color, white and gold, at this moment. Except for these two soul rings, even if the rest of the soul rings were raised in age, the color still did not change, and they did not bring him any additional soul skills. At most, the power of the existing soul ring technique has become stronger, and the soul power required to use it is greater.
"As for this bone ......"
Qian Ling Lin calmly looked at the corpse of the golden-eyed black dragon king, he had already planned how to deal with this dragon corpse, and then looked at the purple dragon that was wandering around in the void on the side, waved his hand into the void on the side, and when he came out again, he held a fist-sized illusory black dragon in his hand.
As soon as Qian Linglin's mind moved, the purple dragon immediately flew down from the air, landed not far from him, silently coiled his huge body, closed his eyes and waited for the final transformation.
Qian Linglin took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in front of Zilong, and painted in front of him with both hands, and a stream of ice attribute energy and fire attribute energy suddenly enveloped Di Tian's soul and began to refine.
"Human, what are you doing here? Let me out! β
Depending on the premonition that something bad was wrong, Emperor Tian's soul screamed loudly, but because it was in the soul state, he couldn't say anything at all, and could only watch himself being wrapped in the two elements of ice and fire, and was indifferent.
Qian Linglin ignored Emperor Tian's struggle, and the speed of refining his soul became even faster, and then he held it with his left hand, and with a wave of his free right hand, a mass of wood attribute with a strong breath of life poured into the sea of purple dragon's consciousness.
Qian Linglin waved his hand and pushed, and the soul in his hand collided with the soul in the Purple Dragon Consciousness Sea, and then with the assistance of the three attributes of water, fire, and life, the two souls began to slowly merge together.
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